About assorted fruits and vegetables or the mysterious unfolding of myself
- Heike Kelley
- Jan 8, 2016
- 2 min read
There has been one person in my life, who has known me on so many levels since I was 19 years old. As our life is but a mere nanosecond in eternity, coming from the human body experience, that’s a long damn time [no, I’m not really old ]. I don’t mean someone that has known of me since I am 19 years old. So I'm not talking about the person that you know since childhood, sort of, and every once in a while, meet and catch up with again. I am talking about someone, who has been a part of my daily life, having daily interactions, with some here and there exceptions.
This person has been there to witness major, I mean major, life events. Has seen me grow, just to fall apart. Has seen me in every emotional state possible. Has seen me handle myself on and off the stage of life. This person can easily predict how I would deal with any scenario. This person has intimate knowledge of my very personal beliefs, simply because this person has seen me act on my beliefs in my daily walk of life.
Yet, this person doesn’t know the whole of me. Not because I am deceitful or pretentious. I have lost many masks over the course of my life, and good riddance, but I have always been very straight forward. Mask or no mask. However, there are so many aspects of me, that this person has not tapped into. That I wasn’t aware of until some other person tapped into that aspect of me. And there are many more aspects of me that have yet to be discovered.
Which has me totally excited. Excited about myself and excited about Life in general. I am in eternal elation of all the aspects that lay dormant and have yet to be explored. Here's to peeling back many more layers of myself.
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